Chapter 639 The way to sword lies in killing!

Nishuihan said very gently, but he was in a good position and had all his weight. The heroic spirit of winning with one slash was instantly attached to the bodies of the disciples around him!

Today, Jiancheng is completed and sacrificed to you with your blood. How proud and arrogant is this? Seeing that his leader was so confident and his eyes were filled with fear, he was immediately replaced by fighting spirit.

Although the two people did not fight, these two conversations are ten times more dangerous than some people fighting each other. If someone is accidentally invaded, what awaits them will be a fate that will never be restored.

"Although the sword I have not yet completed, I want to use your blood to refine it." Yi Chu, who did not use the five-character magic trick, suddenly all the 18,000 flying swords in his storage ring flew out as his divine thoughts turned.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords trembled in the air, and golden lights like cold light formed a huge "sky" character in the void, sprinting above Yi Chu's head.

The Heavenly Sword, a momentum that was no less than that of the cold in the anti-shui River suddenly rose from this huge Heavenly Sword, competing with the purple sword pillar.

The two swords shone together, and the stars and moon changed color. Nishuihan looked at the word Tian gathered above Yi Chu's head and said lightly: "Thousands of years ago, this Tianjian was no match for my Haotian Sword, and a thousand years later, it was no match for my Haotian Sword. It was too overestimated to challenge me with this failed sword, and I was looking for death!" While speaking, Nishuihan tapped his fingers lightly, and the green sword light slashed towards Yi Chu.

There was no sign of fireworks in this sword, but the slash of this sword made everyone who saw this sword light clearly see blood and murderous intent, and they could not feel any resistance.

The emperor in the sword is unparalleled. If the king lets his minister die, how can he not die?

The trembling sky sword seemed to be emitting a mourning song. With the sword light that was like the creation of the world of the world swept across the Shuihan, the sword light formed by the 108,000 flying swords gathered constantly weakened and weakened in the void.

The heroic spirit of the Emperor in the Sword just now disappeared at this moment. Feeling the wailing sound in the sky sword and the shock in the flying sword, Yi Chu's face changed. He had already sacrificed the Heavenly Sword and used the Blood-Creating Sword to respond to the enemy, not to mention whether it was too late. Even if it was too late, these 18,000 flying swords would be scrapped.

What's the use of a sword without fighting spirit? Looking at the sword that separates the world, Yi Chu's divine thoughts flashed, in the deep sea, the mountain that had been hidden for countless years suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Destroy the Immortal", these two words were gently spit out of his mouth, and a scene of killing suddenly appeared behind Yi Chu. In an instant, Yi Chu was ten feet away, and a fierce battle was in full swing. Countless warriors were wielding their swords frantically, slaughtering blood, killing each other, and the sword light was in a river of blood.

"The way of swords is to kill. If the sky bullies me, kill it with one sword; if the earth bullies me, kill it with one sword; if the person bullies me, kill it with one sword!"

The 108,000 flying swords that had already lost their fighting spirit seemed to feel the murderous intention contained in the endless images behind Yi Chu. They were trembling wildly, and the murderous aura rushed straight to three thousand feet.

And at the moment when the murderous aura soared into the sky, 18,000 swords suddenly flew up at the same time, forming a huge lightsword, and slashed straight towards the void.

This sword is not any sword in the Heavenly Sword. This sword cannot be called a sword style at all, but the swing of this sword makes all the swords between heaven and earth pale. This is the killing sword belonging to Yi Chu alone.

Two sword lights collided in the void. It was like two lights colliding together. At the moment of impact, they separated silently, and continued to move according to their own orbits until they disappeared.

Seeing these two sword lights that were enough to change the world, some Nascent Soul monks of Taihao Sect couldn't help but change their faces. According to their years of experience, this overly calm behavior was a bit abnormal, but it was not normal for them to tell what was specific, but for a moment, they felt that they couldn't say it.

No, it's wrong! And just as this puzzled thought arose, a voice suddenly shouted from Nishuihan's mouth: "Everything goes away!"

With the sound of this sound, the sky collapsed, the earth cracked, and the mountains and rivers collapsed. The sword-like mountain peak under Yi Chu and Nishuihan's feet suddenly shattered into four petals. As the mountain breaks, there are several valleys next to the mountain.

Just as the mountain cracked, Yi Chu pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the Kunpeng space crack suddenly appeared in front of him. In an instant, Yi Chu flashed into the Kunpeng space crack. Although Ni Shui Han's thoughts followed Yi Chu closely, the scene in front of him was something he had not expected. This tricky Yi Chu would leave with such means.

For ordinary people, there may be something else to shatter the rocks, but for the monks of the Taihao Sect, it is just a piece of cake. As long as you avoid the initial outbreak of murderous aura, you will not cause any harm to them.

As several elders of Taihao Sect waved their sleeves, a heavy rain seemed to pour out, instantly knocking off the rising dust again. The starry sky of Taihao Sect also returned to its bright and thin appearance.

However, most of the disciples of Taihao Sect were not interested in speaking at this time. They were both happy, but more were still shocked.

"This person is really a genius, and his understanding of the way to control the sword is not inferior to me." A faint sighed, spitting out of Nishuihan's mouth. This sound broke all the calm.

"Senior brother, why bother? Although Yi Chu's cultivation is good, it is still far from that of his senior brother. Otherwise, he would not have escaped thousands of miles after one blow." A Taoist standing not far from Nishuihan said to Nishuihan in a deep voice.

Nishuihan wanted to say something, but looking at the gaze that the Taoist man cast, he nodded and said, "Send the order and let all the disciples protect you more. This person is the Blood Underworld Ancestor of the Blood Transformation Sect. If you find him, you will send a message to the flying talisman first."

Thousands of disciples scattered away in an instant. Under the broken mountain peaks, only Nishuihan and more than a dozen elders of the Jing-like character of the Nascent Soul level were left. They stared at the broken mountains and rivers under their feet, and said nothing for a long time.

"Senior brother, this Xue Mingzi is worthy of being a rare talent in the Demonic Dao in a thousand years. This person can achieve such extraordinary achievements in such a short time, and this kind of person cannot be kept." A Taoist with evil combs his hair, with his sleeves floating, and said in a deep voice toward the cold of the Shuihan.

"Senior Brother Jingyun is right. This Blood Mingzi is too terrible and cannot be kept. If he is allowed to develop like this, sooner or later, he will become an existence that is more difficult than the Blood Transformation Ancestor. If we want to strangle him, we may have to pay a greater price!"

Everyone's words were heard in Nishuihan's ears. He pondered for a moment, but did not speak, but said to the peak that was divided into four and the sword energy cut through a thousand feet: "Don't use magic to repair this mountain. Stay here for disciples to observe, which will be of great use to them."

After giving the order, Nishuihan flew away from the sword edge, but the invisible sword intent still shone on the sky.

After coming out of Kunpeng Space again, Yi Chu looked at the vast sea of ​​ferocious beasts in front of him, and sighed in his heart, sighing in his heart that the Kunpeng Space is good, but it is a bit too rigid. Every time, no matter where you come in, you always come out in the same direction. I just took a trip to the North Sea, and it seems that I will go from here again.

After entering Kunpeng space, Yi Chu stayed in the space for two days. During these two days, Yi Chu did nothing else and left his mind on the murderous sword he drew out.

Kill the sky, kill the earth and kill people! Those who block my way can kill them!

Although he was already aware of the meaning of this sword, Yi Chu still felt that he could not swing the sword when he swung the sword against Nishuihan, the sword that contained endless murderous intent between heaven and earth.

Through that sword, Yi Chu even felt that he could ignore the distance in the void and kill his opponent in the void with one sword. Unfortunately, that sword could not be used no matter how hard it was.

Yi Chu had a lot of gains in his heart. With his fingers bounced, he released the Eight Treasure Cloud Cart. With the divine thoughts activated, golden clouds rose under the Eight Treasure Cloud Cart. While he lifted the Eight Treasure Cloud Cart, he moved towards the direction of Guya Mountain.

The story of Guya Mountain, the most outstanding disciple of Taihao Sect and the third prince of the Dragon Clan fighting for the beauty has spread all over the world. All the monks of good and evil who knew about this matter gathered towards Guya Mountain in a crazi manner. At this time, Guya Mountain was surrounded by monks.

There are all kinds of sword lights, auspicious clouds, flying boats, palaces, and around them. Many monks also occupied several peaks that could look up at the decisive battle early on, ready to take a look at this battle that made them excited.

Yi Chu, who fell off the cloud car, instantly put his magic weapon into the storage ring. When he approached Guya Mountain, Yi Chu covered up the treasure energy of the Eight Treasure Cloud Car. Therefore, Yi Chu's Eight Treasure Cloud Car did not alarm a few people.

Yi Chu, who had already made up his mind, sat steadily on a stone, waiting for Li Yingqiong's arrival. Just as he was about to hear what he had been talking about recently, someone shouted in surprise: "Oh, isn't this Brother Yi? I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Without turning his head, Yi Chu knew who was coming. With a faint smile at Su Jiong, Yi Chu was about to speak when he saw a strong wind blowing from a distance. With this strong wind, endless clouds flew straight from afar. In the clouds, a long golden dragon of more than ten feet long appeared and faintly in the clouds. The surging dragon power pressed straight towards the world.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The sound of drums, like thunder, sounded from the clouds. With the sound of drums, the golden dragon suddenly turned into a man in golden helmet and armor, and landed on the ancient yashan Mountain.
Chapter completed!